Monday, April 14, 2014

"There's No One Here At The Moment"

Say, “Hello?”, pull off her glasses,
You’re met with a glassy eyed stare.
Peek in the window of parted lips,
There’s nothing;  the lights are all turned off.
Rip open the chest!
                Give up, go home.

There’s no one here until tomorrow morning. 

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